illie, sap sipper
she/her
27
september 23rd
snowpoint city, sinnoh
bi curious
geneticist, alchemist
head professor
you caged me and then you called me crazy; i am what i am 'cause you trained me.
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POSTED ON Jun 21, 2020 19:53:28 GMT
[attr="class","illiepost"] [attr="class","illieicon"] [attr="class","illie b"] [attr="class","illie i]while she should have expected the response he gives, it still catches her off guard. her eyes widen a fraction, lips parting to form an o shape before shortly giving way to a soft smile. "oh, you didn't have to come all the way here," she murmurs because really, he didn't but it's a touching gesture that's effective in tugging at her heartstrings. "i am! it's, well, a little difficult to get back into the swing of things." her laugh is awkward, slightly flustered, and mildly embarrassed. a finger slowly twirls a strand of hair around it, coiling and uncoiling the strands idly. "good, for the most part," and totally overwhelming but suspiciously good. besides, she has yet to yank her hair out over reports so that's definitely considered a win in her book. "you know, besides paper cuts and drowning in reports but... to be expected, really."and then she's tilting her head at him, a leg rising to cross over the other at the knee. "and you? are things well on your end, councilman?"[newclass=.illiepost] width:350px; text-transform:lowercase; text-align:justify; font-family:verdana; font-size:10px; padding-left:10px; [/newclass] [newclass=.illieicon] height:100px; width: 100px; float:left; padding-right:5px; [/newclass] [newclass=.illie b] color:#E37474; [/newclass] [newclass=.illie i] text-decoration: underline dotted #E37474; [/newclass] [newclass=.illietag] width:300px; text-transform:lowercase; font-family:georgia; font-size:12px; text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.illiepoke] width:300px; text-align:right; [/newclass]
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